Below is the poem entitled Spontaneous thought which was written by poet
Bocsa. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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It`s cold the human heart,
And empty is my tired art;
The wind is blowing in my ear,
And maybe in my pocket, dear;
But verses new will fill my mind,
To hold a smile so warm and kind.
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